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Mind-controlled Magical Girls

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Chapter 17: Mind-Controlled Slutty Girlfriend’s Gangbang

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 17: Mind-Controlled Slutty Girlfriend’s Gangbang - When Nemesis, an evil entity, crashes to earth, it's up to an alien named Aleysian to find Earth's champion, a young man who can mind-control five magical girls and train them with kinky sex to fight evil!

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Mind Control   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Science Fiction   Aliens   Magic   Cheating   Cuckold   Slut Wife   Wife Watching   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Daughter   Harem   Orgy   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   First   Facial   Lactation   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Public Sex  

John Marlin

I pulled up to the movie theater with Nora. It was Saturday. Date night. Even though she was cheating on me, she was still my girlfriend. She regretted it. Hated that she was such a slut that she would do that, and thanks to the power of the App that Alesyian gave me.

Nora was Magical Girl Pretty Slut.

She was earning her forgiveness day after day. Of course, to power her up as Magical Girl Pretty Slut, she had to do some pretty whorish things. Multiple guys. That sort of stuff. I had already unlocked a lot of her powers, but she still had a few thighs to learn.

We headed into the movie theater. Nora certainly didn’t dress like a slut. She wore a blue dress. The neckline didn’t even show off any cleavage though it did fit her tight in the bust. She wore a white cardigan. It was the wholesome look she always had. The one that made me think she was a good girl.

My girl.

That she wasn’t getting fucked by that bullying asshole Andre. Well, he was turning tricks at the trucker stop now and his mom was one of my MILFs. Part of my harem of women I had been building up with the Control section of the Magical Girl App.

Apparently, it was a good thing to mind-control people to save the world. It didn’t make sense to me, but Alesyian believed it.

She was buzzing around, of course. The little fairy-alien was always around, unseen by everyone.

I pulled out the app and loaded the Control section. The guy at the counter glanced up at us. He was my age and looked bored with his job, wearing a red vest for the theater. He forced a smile and nodded to us.

“Whatcha seeing?” he said. His nametag read “Mitch.”

“What’s your last name, Mitch?” I asked, already typing his first name into the search function.

“Uhh...” He gave me the weirdest look. “Brentwood. Why do you care?”

“Brentwood,” I said and typed that out. I hit the search function and found him. Once there, I opened up his profile and could mind control him by typing something in him. A set of instructions that might work. Might not.

“Let the guy who says, ‘I’m John Marlin’ into the movie theater without paying along with his girlfriend. No one thinks this is wrong nor that it’s weird his girlfriend sits on his lap.” I hit enter and said, “I’m John Marlin.”

“Cool, cool,” he said. “What’re you seeing?”

“Oh, that superhero movie,” I said. “The one with the Rock in it. Just need one ticket. She’ll be sitting on my lap.”

“Of course, of course,” said Mitch. He didn’t think it was odd at all that Nora would be sitting on my lap. On the screen in front of me, an image of the theater appeared with some seats blue and others grayed out. I selected a seat in the upper right corner. He printed out my ticket and handed it over without me even having to pay.

I loved this program.

I led Nora inside. She clung to my arm as my cock was so hard. Sex in public. What a fun time we’d have. The coffeehouse had already proven to be exciting. I couldn’t wait for things to get even wilder once we got inside.

We headed to the theater and took our seats. Thanks to Americans getting fatter, the seat was wide enough that we could both sit in it side by side. Nora was a slender thing, and I wasn’t a buff guy. It was nice snuggling up like this. We had actually seen movies like this before, side by side. But we’d go so much farther.

Nora squirmed. I could tell she was wet and excited. She was a slut, so that wasn’t surprising.

“Wait until the movie starts when it gets nice and dim,” I told her.

“Okay,” she said, squirming against me. She was so sexy rubbing against me like that. I did like it. A lot. She was a sexy girl. She turned her head. “I love you, John.”

“Love you, too, Nora.”

She stared into my eyes. “Have you forgiven me?”

“No.” I shrugged. “I might not ever forgive you, but ... I do love you.”

She rested her head on my shoulder. She hugged me tighter. She was sorry. I believed that. Even without the mind-control. I had tested her before I made her fully mine. I had made sure that she wanted to make amends and regretted being a slutty whore like her mother.

She just couldn’t help herself. So she needed me to control her. It was fine.

Soon, the movie previews started up. It was getting darker. People were settling in to watch the movie. Most were sitting up front. It should be a packed house, but it wasn’t the first weekend this movie was playing so we’d have some privacy.

Finally, the trailer was over, and the lights really went dim. Nora straddled me and whispered, “Now?”

“Now,” I said as she wiggled there. “But you can’t see the movie facing that way.”

She giggled and turned around on the seat. Her skirt rustled. I hugged her, peering over her shoulder at the screen. She reached beneath her skirt to find the fly of my jeans. She slid her hand over my bulge and deftly unsnapped the jeans. She reached inside, the zipper rasping down. She squeezed me through my boxers.

My naughty and slutty girlfriend pulled my cock out with deft skill. She lifted me beneath her skirt and pushed me right into her trimmed bush. I shuddered at the feel of her rubbing my cock through her wet curls to the folds of her pussy.

“Mmm,” she purred as she sank her pussy down my cock and sat on my lap the right way. “Ooh, yes, this will be such a great movie.”

She took every inch of my cock in her warm, wet pussy. I loved feeling her cunt all the way around me. I hugged her to me. She squeezed her snatch around my cock. She just gripped me with that hot twat. I loved it. She wiggled her hips, working her cunt around my cock.

I was in heaven. I tried to focus on the movie, but this was far, far better entertainment. Just having my girlfriend’s hot pussy around my cock. She felt wonderful. My hands slid up her dress beneath her cardigan to grope those wonderful breasts.

Should I strip her naked?

No, no, I wanted her to stay clothed. That made it hotter. We could fake that she was just sitting on my lap easier. She slowly slid her cunt up my cock. She squeezed the entire way, her pussy such a tight glove. Nora knew what she was doing.

I groaned, hoping Nemesis would take a break and stop trying to cause problems so I could just enjoy myself. Enjoy my girlfriend and my mother and sister and lesbian slut and the two MILFs and my sex slave sorority girl. I had so many delicious women in my harem.

Nora plunged her cunt down my cock. She took me to the hilt with that wonderful pussy of hers. I groaned as my slutty girlfriend worked her snatch up and down my cock faster and faster. She gripped me with that hot twat.

It was wonderful to have that delicious snatch sliding up and down my dick. She massaged me with her hot cunt. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to spurting into her pussy. She wiggled her hips from side to side.

“That’s it,” I groaned as she stirred her snatch around my dick. She squeezed her cunt down around me. She felt so good. I loved it so much. I savored the way she massaged me with her hot cunt. It was beautiful to enjoy. “Oh, damn, that’s it.”

“Mmm,” she purred. “John. I love your cock, John!”

“I can tell,” I groaned, savoring every last second of that hot twat riding my dick. “Mmm, you’re going to get so much cum in you.”

“Wonderful,” she breathed as she plunged back down my dick.

I loved the way she took my cock fully to the hilt. I squeezed her breasts through her dress, massaging those lush mounds. She wasn’t wearing a bra, the slut. She looked so innocent and wholesome, but underneath she was a dirty girl.

I loved that slutty cunt working up and down my cock. She massaged me with that hot snatch. She rode me with passion, working her pussy up and down my cock. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer to bursting into that hot snatch.

She whimpered, “John, John,” over and over again. “Oh, John.”

“Going to cum?” I chuckled, squeezing her tits as she rode me. “Of course you are. Such a slut.” “I am!” She clamped down her cunt on my cock. “Your slut.”

I pinched her nipples through her dress. She gasped and clamped her cunt down on my cock. She felt so good working up and down my dick in the dark theater. The movie played out, and I didn’t even care. I used to love superhero movies, but...

I had something so much more fun in my life. That hot twat working up and down my cock. I twisted her nipples. She whimpered as I did that. She moaned as she plunged that cunt down my dick. It was outstanding. I was in heaven here.

She worked her twat up and down my cunt. She squeezed her snatch down my dick and worked back up it. She rode me fast and hard. I loved that so much. The pressure in my nuts hurtled toward that bursting point.

I would erupt in her. Just flood her with all the spunk that I had in her snatch. I would erupt into her snatch. Just flood her with all the cum I had. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring that amazing cunt around me.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned as quietly as I could. “Let me feel that pussy convulse around my dick.”

“Yes,” she moaned louder. The theater boomed with the action scene. She slid her cunt up my dick and plunged back down it. “John!”

Her pussy convulsed around my cock. I loved the way her orgasm swept through her. It was outstanding. I loved the way her snatch spasmed around me. It was a fantastic delight. A wonderful moment of bliss. She suckled at me with everything that she had. She nursed with all that hot passion at my dick.

The pressure hit that wonderful point in my balls. I burst.

My cum flooded her snatch. I filled her to the brim with my jizz. I flooded her with all the spunk that I had in my nuts. It was fantastic to erupt again and again into her cunt. To fill her up with all the jizz that I had in my nuts.

The pleasure slammed through my body and crashed into my body. Her pussy rippled around me, nursing at my erupting cock. She clapped a hand over her mouth, muffling her wild moans of passion. She was making such lovely noise.

“Shit,” I groaned as her pussy spasmed around my dick.

That wonderful cunt suckled on me. I loved how she nursed on me with that hot pussy. The pleasure swept through me. It was fantastic to have all that bliss sweeping through my body. She milked my dick, working out the last blast of cum.

“Fuck,” I breathed as I leaned back in the seat, my heart racing. I sucked in breaths as her twat rippled around my dick.

“John,” she whimpered as she leaned back into me. I felt so good with my cock still in her pussy. I glanced to my right to Alesyian perched on the back of the chair. She watched the movie, enraptured by it.

I just smiled and closed my eyes, savoring that great orgasm.


Nora Carter – Magical Girl Pretty Slut

“How was the movie?” I asked as we walked out of the theater. I had three loads of John’s cum spilling out of me. It had been such a hot way to watch the movie. I never wanted to watch a movie in a different way.

“It was fun,” he said, his hand on my lower back. “Not a great movie, but a fun one.”

“It was fun for me,” I cooed, snuggling up to him.

He laughed as we headed to the car. All that cum was just leaking out of me. I felt so good as we headed to the car. I wondered where we would be going now. Home? That was usually how our dates ended. Dinner then a movie.

It didn’t take long for me to realize that we weren’t heading home. We lived on the same street, so he’d always park the car at his place, walk me to the end of the cul-de-sac, and I would give him a chase kiss. He’d head home, and I...

I would be a whore and find Andre to fuck me so hard with his big, Black dick.

But that was the old me. The one who couldn’t control her lusts. I had John to do that for me now. I didn’t have to ever worry. He owned me body and soul. It was so much easier this way. I was so much happier.

He pulled into a parking lot for a seedy bar known as the Crank Shank. There was a row of Harley Davidson bikes out front, all modified. I glanced at him. This was a biker bar. I glanced at John, but he had his phone out. He looked confident.

“We’re not adults,” I whispered.

“We’re not drinking,” he said as he led us inside.

People glanced at us right away. It was dark and full of guys in leather and blue jeans, and girls in leather and blue jeans. And crop tops or belly shirts or booty shorts. This did not look like the place that I wanted to be.

John typed on his phone and suddenly...

I smiled and ripped off my cardigan, dropping it at the nearest table. Then I reached behind me and unzipped my blue dress. John just leaned against the wall next to the door as every man was staring at me. I pulled my dress over my head revealing my naked body, my red bush dripping in John’s cum. My round boobs quivered as these grown and burly men started at my underage body. They grinned and nudged each other.

“Hey, boys,” I purred, feeling so confident, “who wants to gangbang little ol’ me?”

“Some sort of stag and vixen thing?” one guy said. He had a thick beard and tattoos on his arms The sleeves had been torn off the faded, AC/DC shirt he wore.

“It can be whatever you want,” I purred as I dropped to my knees. “I want to suck two dicks. Mmm, how does that sound? You and ... you.” I glanced at the other bury guy. He had “Sergeant at Arms” on his vest. Neat.

“Damn,” the sergeant said as I rubbed at his crotch through his jeans. “Goddamn, I ain’t saying now to getting my pipe smoked.”

“Nope,” Beard said.

“Lucky me,” I cooed, feeling John’s eyes on me. He was my stag, huh? And I was definitely the vixen here.

I unzipped Beard’s and Sergeant’s pants. I reached inside to find their dicks. I pulled them out. Beard’s was longer and Sergeant’s stouter. They both grinned at me as I stroked up and down their cocks. I loved how they throbbed in my hand. They felt amazing. Just the treats I needed.

I smacked my lips and glanced back at John. He looked so handsome in his gray shirt tucked into his blue jeans. He nodded to me. I was here to obey him. He had his phone in hand and was typing out more commands, Alesyian on his shoulder.

I shuddered and suckled Beard’s cock into my mouth.

“Goddamn,” he groaned. “Little slut’s got a mouth on her.”

I winked at him as I fisted Sergeant’s cock. I stroked up and down him as I suckled on his bud’s dick. I swirled my tongue around Beard’s dick. His precum spilled over my tongue. He tasted so good. I loved it. I bobbed my head, sucking with such passion.

Drool ran down my chin as the other bikers were gathering to watch the fun and wait for their turns. My pussy clenched. I knew this was magical girl training, but I was just so glad that John was unleashing my slut.

I wanted all these men to fuck me while he watched.

“Damn,” growled Beard. “Goddamn, that fucking mouth.”

“Don’t forget about me, slut,” Sergeant said. “You get that mouth polishing my knob.”

I popped my mouth off Beard’s cock and swallowed Sergeant’s thicker dick. My lips slid over his crown and sealed around his shaft. He groaned as I danced my tongue around the crown. I loved that spongy texture. Jizz dripped out of my cunt and ran down my thighs.

I was so excited. My round boobs jiggled as I bobbed my head. Sergeant slid his hand through my red hair and grabbed a fistful. I suckled hard on him. I nursed with all my might on that big dick in my mouth while fisting the other.

Then I switched.

“Shit,” Beard groaned as I swallowed his cock again. I slid my lips down his cock, taking more and more of him. He hit the back of my throat before I drew back. “Firecracker knows what she’s doing with a cock.”

“Goddamn, you got a wild vixen on your hands,” Sergeant said as I fisted my cock.

“Yes, I do,” John said with pride. “She’s my naughty vixen.”

I moaned around Beard’s cock. I was so happy to hear that. I bobbed my head, sucking with even more passion on the biker’s dick. I had to pleasure him. I had to make him cum so hard. It was this wonderfully naughty sensation that had consumed me. I nursed with all my might on his cock.

And I had another to suckle on. I was such a lucky slut.

I ripped my mouth off Beard’s dick, turned my head, and swallowed Sergeant’s cock. I loved the feel of him in my mouth. I slid down him until he hit the back of my throat. He groaned as I did that. He had this hot scar on his cheek. He was such a bad, bad boy.

Like Andre. I was such a whore.

I moaned around his cock while I fisted Beard’s dick. The other bikers and John were all watching me being such a whore. It was so hot. I was in heaven right now. This was just such a wild moment. I popped my mouth off Sergeant’s cock, turned my head, and swallowed Beard’s dick. This time, when I slid down his cock and he hit the back of my throat, I didn’t stop. I deep-throated his cock. He slid down my gullet as I worked my lips farther and farther down his rod.

“Shit, the slut can deep-throat,” Beard groaned. “Fucking A, that’s good.”

I winked at him as I nuzzled my lips into his bush. His curls rubbed on my face. I knew John approved. I slid my mouth back up his dick, sucking so hard on him. This wave of heat rippled through me as I climbed higher and higher up his cock until he popped out of my gullet.

I flicked my tongue around his crown, his precum spilling over my tongue. I fisted Sergeant’s cock. I had to deep-throat that thick dick. I shuddered at the prospect. My pussy clenched, forcing out more of John’s cum to mat my bush and run hot down my thighs.

I popped my mouth off Beard’s dick and swallowed Sergeant’s delicious cock.

“You gonna deep-throat me, too, slut?” he demanded.

I winked at him as I slid my mouth down his cock. He reached my gullet. I didn’t hesitate. I was a slut. Magical Girl Pretty Slut. I swallowed that cock with ease. I worked my mouth down and down his fat cock until I was nuzzling into his thick bush. His wiry hair rubbed on my lips and cheeks.

“Fuck, yes,” he groaned, gripping my red hair. “Firecracker’s got talent.”

“Yeah, she does,” Beard groaned as I fisted his cock.

I moaned around Sergeant’s dick. I suckled on him with passion. It was delicious nursing on him like that. I loved every last second of this delight. It was a beautiful moment. Drool ran down my chin as I slid back up his cock, sucking hard the entire way.

He groaned as I did that. My pussy clenched, forcing out more cum to spill down my thigh. I loved that sensation so much. I danced my tongue around his cock, wanting him to cum on my face. I wanted them both to jizz all over my face.

That would be so hot.

I fisted their cocks as I went back and forth. Sucking. Slurping. Worshiping. I loved their dicks with my lips and tongue. My mouth engulfed them over and over again. Sometimes I deep-throated them. Sometimes I just bobbed my head and polished their knobs.

They groaned as the other bikers cheered me on. They said such wicked things. I was a cock-gobbler and a pole-greaser and a chrome-polisher. I suckled hard on the men’s dicks. I sucked back and forth as their precum grew saltier and saltier.

I loved that flavor. I wiggled my hips, savoring the men watching and cheering me on. I rose toward that naughty moment of climaxing. I was just so ready to have that pleasure bursting out of me. It would be fantastic to feel all that ecstasy sweeping through me. I was ready for it. Just so eager for all that pleasure sweeping through me.

“Shit, shit, shit,” groaned Beard as I suckled on his cock. “Getting there.”

“Damn right,” Sergeant growled as I fisted his dick.

I popped my mouth off Beard’s rod and stroked up and down their shafts. I cranked them as the watching men cheered. I grinned up at the men, aiming their cocks right at my face. I thrust out my tongue. They knew what I wanted.

“Shower that whore!” roared from the watching crowd.

“Jizz all over that fucking slut! Just shellac her with your cum!”

“Yes,” John said, his voice rising above all the others. I loved hearing him.

 
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